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Marco then chose to walk closer to the two women who were still giving each other sharp glances. Marco looked at Lusi, who was now shaking her dress, which appeared to be wet. After that, he looked at the blonde girl, who turned out to be named Miti.

“Follow me to the second floor,” Marco said, not wanting to draw attention from other patrons, making Miti look annoyed as she glanced at Lusi, who returned the same look. Marco had gone up to the floor where not many people could be, especially now that he was taking them to a place reserved solely for himself, escorted by Pedro. Miti and Lusi were now sitting directly in front of Marco.

“So, what kind of altercation has caused such a commotion in my club?” Marco said again.

“She deliberately poured her drink on my dress first,” Lusi said, making Miti look at her with a disagreeing look.

“Oh come on, it was an accident. You were just flaunting your dress too much. You’re just overreacting,” Miti said, making Marco raise his hand again.

“Alright, there’s no need for you to argue about it because I’m sure it’s not an important matter. Just a drink, and you. Didn’t I say to drink calmly in this club and not worry about how many bottles you can consume?” Marco said again, making Lusi sigh in frustration.

“Yes, but that woman has ruined my mood for having fun tonight. I’ll come to this club some other time, and with the same offer, you have to give me a VIP card so I can still use my offer, because I just affirmed it and the woman has already messed it up,” Lusi said as she got up from her seat, making Marco nod his head. It turned out that the daughter of his colleague was very unpredictable. She was truly more expressive than he had imagined.

“You can talk to Pedro. He will give you what you want,” Marco said, finally making Lusi get up from her seat. Lusi seemed unable to stay near Miti any longer, and next, Marco shifted his gaze to Miti.

“And you seem to be too bold to create a commotion in my place,” Marco said again, making Miti smile awkwardly.Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

“I apologize, I really didn’t mean to. It was just that the woman was overreacting,” Miti said, making Marco still silent as he looked at her. Marco tried to find the right conversation so he could ask about who Miti was referring to, until his thoughts stopped when Pedro suddenly approached him.

“Have you sorted out Lusi?” Marco asked, making Pedro nod his head.

“Everything is taken care of, Sir,” Pedro replied, looking towards Miti. After that, Pedro bowed his body and whispered right next to Marco.

“She’s Miss Letta’s cousin. She and her mother are the ones who drove Miss Letta out of their home,” Pedro whispered, making Marco finally nod his head. No wonder her face felt familiar. It turned out that when Marco tried to find out about Letta’s life, he also asked for information about her mother and this cousin, making Marco nod.

Meanwhile, Pedro straightened his body and stood not far from Marco. Marco looked back at Miti, who were still looking at each other.

“May I know which family you’re from?” Marco asked. Because, as people knew, it wasn’t easy to enter Marco’s club. The club was only for those who had a VVIP card, and it wasn’t easy to obtain. They were only among the elite who could enter. And, as the information Pedro conveyed, it seemed that Miti did not fall into that category, Marco thought, judging from Miti’s awkward smile as she looked at him.

“Actually, we went with one of my friends who is a regular at your club. Because it’s her birthday today, she treated us to come to a place that isn’t normally accessible to just anyone,” Miti said again, seeming to grow uncomfortable when Marco asked where she came from. Because people also knew that the club she visited was for the elite, and Miti couldn’t possibly deceive a person like Marco.

“And you immediately caused a scene the first time you visited my club. Don’t you know the rules for coming to this club? It seems I should instruct Pedro to tighten up who is worthy of entering this club,” Marco said, making Miti clench her fists for some reason. Indirectly, Marco had disrespected her for not being an official VVIP guest to come to his club.

“I apologize for causing a scene in your club. It seems just hearing your words is enough for me to leave right away because I don’t want to wait for your guards to do it,” Miti said, who seemed to be aware of what Marco would do, making Marco nod his head.

“Please, you can leave voluntarily, without me having to take action,” Marco said again, and for some reason, hearing that Miti drove Letta out made Marco feel annoyed. That’s why Marco chose not to force people who were not worthy in his eyes. Miti just left, making Marco look down from the second floor as he followed her steps towards her friends who were already waiting for her. However, after that, Miti just took her bag and left.

“Do they still live in the same place?” Marco asked again, making Pedro nod his head.

“Yes, and I heard that Miss earlier seems to be just starting her career in the modeling world, and her game is quite clever. She has had a few relationships with agency bosses and some top models, but none of it has been widely publicized. It seems that she knows how to easily gain a big name,” Pedro said, making Marco nod his head. For some reason, there was a slight sense of relief that Letta was no longer tied to them, and this made Marco finally look at the watch on his wrist, which already showed 10:00 p. m.

“Talk to Xena to manage the club well. Fortunately, she didn’t meet me today because she’s still abroad. If not, maybe I would question the effectiveness of her work so far,” Marco said, making Pedro just nod. Marco indeed had some trusted people like Xena, who managed his club. Xena could be considered a friend whom Marco trusted to manage his assets. This time, his friend was abroad on leave from work, which made Marco somehow not too concerned about whatever he wanted to do.

“I will be leaving now. You can also do what you want to do after I go home,” Marco said, making Pedro nod.

“I’ll stay here for now to monitor the club,” Pedro replied, making Marco nod his head. Marco then descended and headed straight for his exclusive door. He got into his car and drove quickly. Marco seemed to have lost track of time because he had promised to come home to meet Letta soon. The last time, Marco left Letta while she was fast asleep. Surely Letta would question his long absence. Initially, Marco had only planned to meet Mr. Adam at the restaurant. But it turned out that the time spent was longer than Marco had anticipated. Not to mention the crowded streets that made Marco sigh in annoyance several times. The risk of being in the bustling city made the streets feel like they never slept at all. The vehicles passing by every hour sometimes made Marco think of having a flying car. However, unfortunately, for now, he could only manage his airline. This made Marco look back at the cars that were not moving in front of him. He really wanted to get home quickly and meet his wife.